If the elements waste me
the ground can take me for all i care
death is just a doorway
and i am just mis-placed
i'll always be back to play the cynic
but the elements are tasty
for life is endless stimulus
spring is just rebirth and i am just faithless
i'll always be there to play the cynic
alll i needs a mystery
to lick my lips on
rock me divine
shiver my spine
dillute me
My destiny is shaping
victim of my own accord
peace is just another choice
and i'm a karmic messenger
when i push i get pulled right in
cynic strikes again
all i needs a mystery
to lick my lips on
rockme divine
shiver my spine
dillute me
my cup is always filling
nothing's blown my mind so far
god is just a child
and i need another glass
have to feel half-empty or i'm not complete
the concentrated cynic
all i need's a mystery
to lick my lips on
rock me divine
shiver my spine
dillute me...
